I’m sorry, I’m sorry that I fed you substances that I knew were harmful to my own health.
The same substances that I knew were eating away at my mind, dimming my light and numbing me blind.
It’s seductive I know, its imprisonment I know, its pain your escaping I know, yet I still sold you out just for my ego.
What you got to understand is I was lost, I was caught in a web of poisonous and artificial thought.
I just yearned for the riches of my environment, selling more to surge in this millennial climate.
I took your money for weed, pills and cocaine, my actions represented my pain.
I was in pain, I was frightened, I was upon a ship with no captain
I was angry, I was confused, my life was a photo with no caption
For that, I was exploiting your vulnerabilities, robbing you of your capabilities
But today I am taking responsibility, I hope you can accept this apology
I am not talking to everyone I sold drugs too, let me make this clearer
I am talking to someone true, the man in the mirror.